There’s nothing I can’t now face

Seen the deepest, darkest pains replaced

Even still, I keep searching for only your face…

Like wolves of a hair, or birds of a feather, this blood goes on forever

not to sever

only to bring together

this design, very clever

Unconditional love rejects nothing from below, above or under

Just like clouds give way to deafening thunder

What goes up must come down, only what if there is no magnet around

to pull back the sound

that is us